Weeks ago, my older son came home stated that he was frightened by a bee that almost landed on him while he was waiting for his ride.
Then I showed him a picture of a bee that I took earlier at church, and I joked that was this the one that scared you.
Yesterday I was trying to touch base with my younger one by texting and we were texting to each other about the hailing down our city almost at the same time.
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance you must keep moving.” – Albert Einstein
So true otherwise you’ll fall but sometimes how I wish the precious moment would never pass.
Wow!
I know it’s really hard to forgive. Stop punishing yourself for others’ faults.
But remember that doesn’t mean to hold all your emotions, healthy venting whenever needed.
Feel so sad when the kid has to away from home for school or work. But even sadder is I then realized that how sad was my parents felt when I moved far away from home.
Life is like a book, don’t hesitate to turn the page. Good things may happen next page, yet you are the author.
There are so many things and thoughts that I want and need to write them down. Must fight with my laziness and procrastination.
Horrible week, older one had an abdominal pain and diarrhea starting Monday afternoon most likely from the hamburger he had the night before at the airport.
Thursday late afternoon I had a terrible stomachache, throwing up twice no diarrhea. Possibly of eating something unclean from the lunch. I had almost 12 hours sleep/resting after.
Never this happened to me before, so scared, plea to God for help. Thank God that’s the first and only thing that came to my mind when this critical time like this.
Thank God I am able to go back to work the day after, which was a big day of my workplace, the first monthly birthday party for the seniors after the pandemic. That I can be there to celebrate and help out on this big occasion with them.
And glad that we weren’t sick at the same time so I could take care my son when he needed me.
